POR KEE's eating house

i think ive completely lost the drive to play frisbee. i just cant seem to get my ass off the ground when training/pick up starts. i mean, i still do enjoy tossing and running ard but a full set of first to 7s just doesnt entice my ass off the ground anymore. i think my month long of mianess in june has caused the sudden indifference. boo.

i want to enjoy the game. my church's been crazy over it for years. now my friends are too. i wanna be a part of it. and i was the one who brought frisbee to rod and bapok. now they seem to be enjoying it way more than me! hmm. strange.

dinner was awesome. we ate at a restaurant called por kee's eating house. or something like that. hahahha, stupid. and nat was wrapped up like a china doll. how cute. my little lump of fat.

everyone thinks she has gabriel's mickey mouse ears and angie's nose. that aint exactly the perfect combination. im hoping she doesnt get my giant hands and feet. if not, i just might have to save all my shoes for her. hur hur.

gracie kept screaming, PASS THE PARCEL, over dinner. so nat kept going around in circles ard the table. poor kid. think she must have been wondering why her parents grew an extra 20 set of arms. haha. at least, she didnt try breastfeeding off everyone. THAT would have been hilarious. haha. oh natty nutty natty. :)))